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Note To Self lyrics Russ ft. Hit-Boy, Joey Bada$$, Wale & Big Sean – CHOMP 2

Note To Self lyrics Russ ft. Hit-Boy, Joey Bada$$, Wale & Big Sean – CHOMP 2

Note To Self song is sung by artist Russ ft. Hit-Boy, Joey Bada$$, Wale & Big Sean. This Hip Hop Music lyrics is written and music produced by Russ. This song is from ‘CHOMP 2‘ (2021) Hip Hop album. If you are searching for ‘Note To Self’ Song Lyrics English Font, this is the right post for you. label –

Russ “Note To Self” lyrics ft. Hit-Boy, Joey Bada$$, Wale & Big Sean

[Intro: Russ]
Yeah, Hit-Boy

[Verse 1: Russ & Big Sean]
5AM in Atlanta, I’m writin’ raps
Sometimes I’m fightin’ for my dreams but it seems like they fightin’ back
Light a match in my soul, they tryna bring the rain
Any bridge that I burned always lit the way
I shoot the truth to watch it ricochet
Y’all just insecure like Issa Rae
The game in dissaray, man, who can really spit today? (Who can rap?)
I think people are gettin’ tired of all the party rap
Me, I’m out in Vegas, I own the spot that I party at, facts
Different levels to this boss shit, always had drive, Ryan Gosling
Since I had a notebook full of rhymes, they bribe like Lori Loughlin
They mouths is full of green like I’m in Boston
But I’m in ATL, I’m pointin’ myself and I pay me well
Runnin’ so much game, I tore my ACL
I said that I need a sure thing, she said, “Okay Miguel”
How many millions did I make this year? Maybe twelve
All I need’s a couple weeks to make it thirteen
Me, I can stay in touch and still be out of your reach
Definition of keepin’ it cordial, got it poppin’ like Orval
I made somethin’ out of nothin’, was always resourceful
I never switched teams, you’re more [?]
Fuck the haters, focus on who loves it (For real, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
It’s a shame to be chasin’ love and runnin’ right from it (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Note to self, [?] (Woah)

[Verse 2: Big Sean & Wale]
Niggas want loyalty without showin’ loyalty (How?)
King shit, I want the royal treatment and royalties
My girl fresh-faced, but I love how she spoil me (Woah)
War time the only time that you gon’ catch me fatigue
I must be preachin’ the way they crossin’ me
Like I dot my I’s and crossin’ my T’s (T’s)
Really I got a reputation I often preceed (I do)
Lifestyle I live, hairlines often receed (True)
Pursuit of happiness, I’m on the search of it
Covered in Louis Vuittion, we ride on the verge of it
Lot of people claimin’ that they down bad, as bad as it gets (Gets)
But understand I rock bottom of bottomless pits (Pits)
Somebody always doin’ worse then worse as it it
Time forever tellin’, it’s always gon’ snitch
A walkin’ target to these hoes, they always gon’ miss me
Wisdom of solid men, I’m always gon’ listen
Saint Michael and Saint Jermaine always protect me (Protect)
It’s a movie the way these niggas drama projectin’ (Boi)
It’s a cold, cold game and I’m goin’ Wayne Gretzky (Boi)
Born the same day as [?], you gotta respect me (Respect)
I gotta start treatin’ my life like it’s the only one
I done seen niggas lose they life over a hundo ones
I done seen wifey who’s the one, get one and one
My ego say I’m top five, my heart sayin’ I’m one-of-one
They want me to snap, want me to fall, want me to crack
Want me the star of YouTube channels to see me react
Want me to bleed, follow their lead, then never come back (Back)
But I don’t see none of y’all names on one of my plaques
Note to self, I never heard nobody tell me life was too long
Or talk about pressure then say they on top of it (Top, yeah, uh)
Only that it’s too short and that they’re under a lot of it (Yeah, uh)
Somehow I still show love when they show me the opposite (Look, uh)
[Verse 3: Wale & Joey Bada$$]
Note to self, they always gon’ go for self
If loyalty be cold then my .40 below the belt
It’s lonely when you race but it’s [?] when you get help
That’s why I run my racin’ in slow ’cause they chasin’ clout, yeah
I got loyal fees on my desk, hold your tickets forever, these dogs pressing you out (Hurrr)
I inspire what they can’t be (Okay)
I just be playin’, gallery [?] feel like Camp Lo (This is NY)
Hat low, I’m high though, my mind in is the spiral
They ask me if I’m sure, I say, “I’m got caught sellin’ GEICO (Haha)
My respect is nothin’ like though (Okay)
‘Cause I write flows to turn this cypher to a cyclone (Phew)
I got hoes, somebody wife could be my night though (Okay)
If y’all go dark, my [?] got better light go
Oh na, my remorse is nothin’ like though
This a goosie and gabogou, have a bite though (Oh, yeah)
I might go, might go, my hands on any night though
And y’all know, I’m killin’ these cities like Money Heist though
Precise though, no heart, only pipe though
I’m in her back space so much she thought she was my type ho
No, sophisticated, still a psycho
No bright ideas ’cause I will dim you niggas lightbulb
And spin this whole block like [?] (Yeah, yeah)
[?] somebody cut my mic off (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 4: Joey Bada$$]
Tryna separate the kings from the gods
Strings from the past (Shit)
You niggas hollerin’, I leave the scene from a far
Hear that they goin’ tomorrow
I move the Rihanna when I raise the bar
Diamond in the rough, not a single flaw
Keep it raw for the call (Bitch)
Ain’t worried ’bout the scar
But it’s war kick in the door like Marshall Law
It’s levels to this thing, homie, we on different floor (Different floor)
I switch broads like I switch cars (Skrr)
It’s just the hand that I was dealt, I didn’t pick the cards
I deal them demons from myself, ain’t gotta hit the squad
Y’all niggas lightwork
If I told y’all boys that I made a verse, shit it might hurt
I can give y’all niggas a clue, how much that ice worth
Take that, multiply it by two and it might work
We really just [?] depend of my move (Word)
‘Cause if they don’t pay my dues, they pay attention
[?] and I still get paid like a pension (Yeah)
Fuck nigga (Haha)
And I ain’t even gotta rap, 50 gave me like two M’s, how I’m ‘posed to act? (How I’m ‘posed to act?)
Walk around like I got “Unique” written on my back (“Unique” written on my back)
My life really like a movie, hol’ up, nigga, bring it back (Bring that shit back)
Yeah, I said, I ain’t even gotta rap, 50 gave me like two M’s, how I’m ‘posed to act? (Hahaha)
Walk around like I got “Unique” written on my back
My life really like a movie, hol’ up, nigga, bring it back

[Outro: Joey Bada$$]
Back, back
Back to back (Bring it back)
Way back, back to back (Bring it back)
Say, yeah
Bring it back, way back to back (Bring it back)
Bring it back (Oh)
Back to back (Bring it back), uh
Yeah, nigga
Joey Badmon, you dun know
Joey Bada$$
Woah, CHOMP, CHOMP, nigga

Song Name: Note To Self
Artist: Russ ft. Hit-Boy, Joey Bada$$, Wale & Big Sean
Lyrics: Russ
Prod. By: Russ
Album: CHOMP 2 (2021)
Release Date: 08-11-2021

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